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Thursday, June 27, 2013

Opportunity Missed

     The week between Anniston and Athens was a crappy one. I didn't get to ride a lot. To be honest, I lost a lot of motivation with the dismal performances I had in Alabama. I know that the crit. performance was not entirely my fault, but it still crushed my motivation. I didn't eat well all week and my riding was scattered. It wasn't until Friday that I got pumped about the race. That's ridiculous for me. I'm usually chomping at the bit to get after it at Athens.

    The trip was fun as my Mom tagged along with us. We drove part of the way on Friday, stopping in north Georgia for the night, then finishing the drive on Saturday morning. The theme of the weekend was rain. The forecast looked bleak, with Saturday having a 70% chance of rain and Sunday a 90% chance.

    It rained off and on during the rest of the drive to Athens. It was a bit hectic getting parked, registered and ready after we missed a turn coming into Athens. I think we miss the same turn every year. I'll have to plan a little better next year. I actually felt good in warm-up. I did my riding on the local roads, which is unusual for me. The trainer gets my heart rate up better, but today I was feeling good on the road and was able to get the heart elevated with little difficulty.

    The course was wet for the early races, but had dried by the time my Cat. 1/2 race started. I chose to go with my Maxxis Re-Fuse training tires, which are heavier, but I trust them more in the rain. I have never ridden my Maxxis Cormet race tires in the wet. Testing them out for the first time in a race is never a good idea. Especially when the race happens to be the biggest race of the year. There were still too many black clouds floating by to chance it.

    The morning race course is just over a mile in length, going around the Oconee River Greenway park in downtown Athens. It's a tough course, nothing like the evening course used for the Amateur Finals and Pro races. This course begins with a descent, then takes two 90-degree right turns before a long, flat backstretch. Two more 90-degree right turns await before an uphill to the finish line. Things always bunch up on the backstretch, making it hard to pass and also hard to hold your position.

Race course from my GPS


     My goal was to finish in the top 35, which is how many qualified from our race for the Amateur Finals later that night. The Finals is made up of the top riders from each of the classes. They throw us all together and let us wallop on each other for 25 laps as a warm-up of sorts for the spectators before the Pros come out.

     The field was a bit tougher this year. There were more riders, more teams with 3+ riders and more speed. I started near the back and had difficulty even moving up at all the first few laps as the pace was brutally fast. It finally slowed down after 20 minutes and I began to move up. I pushed myself a little too hard to get through traffic and found myself in a world of hurt as the pace got cranked back up again. A break of 5 had gone clear and now the chase was on!

Cat. 1/2 field strung out on the first lap.

Attacks continued the first 15-20 minutes. They were relentless!

Me back in the group sporting the Maxxis orange and black.

Riders come off turn 2 under the railroad bridge

Me working hard on the backstretch

I'm taking the inside line through turn 2, just behind my old teammate Steve Carpenter


Peloton coming off turn 1



      I never seemed to recover from that the rest of the race. I dropped back in the group, finding myself at the back of a group that was down to about 60 riders. That's 40 less than what we started with. The pace definitely took its toll and attrition was high.

    With 4 to go, I made a big effort to move up, but couldn't hold my place. I could push hard, but my legs and heart could not sustain the effort and I would have to back off. I found myself just a few riders from the back of the group with one lap to go. The break was still up the road. We were gaining quickly, but they were able to just hold off the group. I tried very hard to move up through turns 1 and 2, but found myself blocked in down the backstretch. I thought my chances of qualifying were over, but I still gave it everything I had up the hill to the finish. To my surprise, a lot of riders were totally blown coming out of turn 4. The pace was so high the first part of the lap that the guys had nothing left to sprint with. I picked off many riders, crossing the line in 30th, just inside the mark to get me into the Finals.

The break of 5 starting to form halfway through the race

Chris Cundiff and I are riding together here, just on the right edge of this shot.

The break comes up the hill with just a few laps to go.

NOW and Novartis riders swarmed the front the final few laps



     Here's some video that my Mom shot during the Cat. 1/2 qualifying race.


Cat. 1/2 qualifying race video highlights


    I think the speed of the race and the size of the pack freaked my Mom out a little, but she still really enjoyed getting to see her first big crit. with me in it. Now it was off to the hotel for a shower, some food, a little stretching and a quick nap. It's amazing what a quick power nap can do for the body. I felt great after a 20-minute snooze. A quick check of the weather showed  a better forecast. The radar was clear for the next few hours. I was so excited to have another shot to race at night in Athens!

BMX Comp






Video: BMX Competition clips


    I changed my tires for the Finals. The Cormet's are not only lighter, but the rubber compound used is faster rolling and grips better in the turns. You need grip at Athens because you go ridiculously fast through the corners, especially turns 2, 3 and 4. You definitely have to trust your cornering abilities and hope the guy next to you can hold his line.

     We started in the late evening, with a setting sun dropping below the buildings. The course is a rectangle with four 90-degree right turns. The front stretch is pretty flat. The course slightly descends through turns 1 and 2, before going up a hill for the first half of the backstretch. The second half then goes down into a fast, wide turn 3. You can carry your speed well over to turn 4, which is a bit tighter on the exit of the corner. It's not a hard course, but it is a hard race as someone is always willing to push the pace. This is about the biggest race an amateur rider can win so riders usually get a little out of control at times.

Finals course in Downtown Athens


    There were 100 of the best amateurs on the start line. We were delayed a little at the start due to the pace car driver disappearing. They had a hard time finding him which surprises me because I would be very excited to drive the pace car for Athens Twilight. I started maybe 70 riders back which made for a hectic first half of the race. I was patient the first few laps, making moves when they were easy. It's very easy to let the crowd and hype of the race get you over-excited. You can blow up here before you even realize you are hurting.

The SRAM mechanics are ready for the Amateur Finals

And we're off!

Group goes between turns 1 and 2

Me working my way through the group

Going into turn 1


     By halfway, I was in a good position. I made a move up the right through the start/finish line to gain a few spots. It was the best move I could have made because just as I pulled out, there was a huge crash on the left side of the road. It took down many riders. I made it through clean, but still had to work hard to close down the gaps that had been left. I heard the announcer say there was a big cloud of dust kicked up from the crash. I figured that was an exaggeration, but he was not kidding. There was still a big cloud floating towards turn 1 when we came around the next lap. And they were still picking riders up out of the road and setting the side fencing back up.

     The next lap there was another crash, this time one rider. He caught a wheel and went down hard near the top of the climb. Again, I was on the right and he was on the left. And again, there was a big gap I had to close because of the crash. Closing this gap hurt me bad. I thought I was going to get dropped the next lap, but just as I hit my limit, the pace slowed down.

    The pace was slower for a few laps as everybody rejoined from the pits. We were left now with about 50 riders in the main group. One rider was off the front solo with a small gap. I sat near the back until we got inside 5 laps to go. I made up most of my spots by threading the needle on the outside of the backstretch, sliding myself between the riders and the fencing as we approached turn 3. That got me up inside the top 15 with 3 to go.


The peloton passes one of the dining areas on the backstretch


Topping the hill on the backstretch in front of the big screen which was later used to provide a live feed during the Pro races



     I was feeling great. The legs were good and I was ready to get after it on the last lap. Then I picked the wrong line coming to 2 laps to go. My side of the road slowed down and I had nowhere to go. I was blocked in and could only watch as numerous riders went by on the right side of the road. I found myself way back. The opening I had been using on the backstretch was not there this lap and I was unable to move up. Normally, I will dive-bomb the corners and gain some spots there, but I was not aggressive through the turns this night. I picked off a few riders as we passed the ringing bell, signaling one lap to go. I was still too far back and the pace was high now. We were all single-file up the hill as the sprint was already on to catch the one rider who was still dangling off the front. I was not able to do much the rest of the lap. I got gapped through turn 4 and spent my sprint just catching up. I finished 33rd. I was disappointed as I felt like positioning mistakes really cost me a chance at a good finish. I had great legs when it counted, but was not in position to use them. I really missed out on a great opportunity to do well at the biggest race of the year.

Mark Fisher out front solo

Group rolls into turn 3

On the short stretch between turns 3 and 4


Sprinting off turn 4 with a few laps to go


     Full race footage from the GoPro is posted below, along with some clips my Mom filmed as she watched. She was definitely more concerned with looking for me than looking through the camera at what she was filming, but that's ok. At least she was into the race! I enjoyed the fact that she found me near the back of the group for the first half of the race, then couldn't find me once I moved up. I like being tricky like that, especially when it involves moving forward. You can see me scurry around the two crashes somewhere around halfway into the race on the GoPro video.


Video: My handlebar cam from the Amateur Finals


Video: Amateur Finals


    I thought it was really cool that Mark Fisher was able to hold off the group to get the win. He's a young Cat. 3 with a lot of talent. He was solo for most of the race, never more than 10 seconds ahead. He pushed hard despite the small gap and it paid off big for him. That's a big, big win for a Cat. 3.

    We hung around for the Pro races. They are always fun to watch. No other race brings the kind of speed you see from the Pros at Athens. The Fat Tire Crit. was also brought back this year to the delight of the fans. The crowd was big, but everybody was nervous after the recent bombing of the Boston Marathon. It was a bit chilly standing out watching the riders fly by, but the rain held off so it was a great evening. Erica Allar took the women's win, which ended in a bunch sprint. The Men's race was very exciting. Three riders broke away int he second half of the event. Two of them were sprinters on the top two teams present. Carlos Alzate (United Healthcare) and Frank Travieso (Team Smart Stop-Mountain Khakis) got so worried about each other that they let Kevin Mullervy (Champion System) get a gap. Then they didn't chase him. Mullervy went solo the last 10 laps to get the win, even weaving his way through the remnants of a crash that took down most of the peloton with a few laps to go. It was a big win for Mullervy and his Champion System team. It was the first big race that United Healthcare has not won this year. Read about both Pro races here on CyclingNews. Videos we shot are also posted below.

Theresa Cliff-Ryan on the front in her stars-and-stripes National Champ skinsuit

Women head for turn 3 in the waning light


Video: Pro Women


Video: Pro Men


     The weather did not cooperate so well for the second day of racing. Sunday saw the riders travel to Roswell, GA, just on the north side of Atlanta, for the Historic Roswell Criterium. This is always a fun race as the city and surrounding neighborhoods really support the event. The people usually come out in droves. That is...when it's not raining buckets like it was this year. It was dry when we went to church in Sandy Springs. The rain starting pouring on us when we got to within about 5 miles of Roswell. So close to having a dry day!

    I swapped my tires back and got ready for the race. The races had all been starting late, but I wasn't counting on a late start. I fiddled around too much and only got in a short warm-up. I felt like crap. The legs were numb, I was cold and I couldn't get my heart rate up. We were parked at a bank and I sat on the trainer under the drive-up window awning. Bad thing was that we were quite a ways from the race and I couldn't see the course to tell if they were on time or not. So I jumped off the trainer early and headed to the start. It's a narrow sidewalk that takes you to the staging area. It's always full of people walking and watching so it takes a long time for you to get down to staging. When I got there, I found out that they were still 40 minutes behind schedule. I didn't really have the time to go back to the car and get on the trainer again (that's how long it took to get down that sidewalk). I decided to try for a road warm-up again like yesterday. Haha yeah right. There was tons of traffic and no open stretch of road longer than 30 seconds long. The police had blocks on all the major roads. You didn't even have the room to do an all-out sprint. It made for a difficult time getting my heart rate up.

     Just a few minutes before the start I found a little hill on a dead end road. I sprinted it twice and was still unable to get my heart rate up. My legs were just not cooperating today.

New Roswell course map from my GPS

Cat. 4s on course


    I fought for a good starting spot, but still found myself way back in the group as we took off in a downpour. I was cautious at best through the corners. They had added a little segment to the course this year, extending the already crazy-long front stretch, then adding a new turn 1, which was about 120 degrees to the left and covered with slippery road paint. I didn't notice it being too slick through the corner, but coming off the turn was downright treacherous. The guy ahead of me completely spun his back tire on one of the painted turn arrows the first lap. He did a complete pedal stroke while it spun. The paint squealed too making us all take notice.

Cat. 2/3 field ready to start

Underway in the rain


     The first lap was slow, then things got crazy. I dropped back in the turns as I was just not comfortable at that speed. Then gaps started to happen coming out of the tricky, off-camber turn 4. My legs were crap and my chest was hurting. My heart rate was already 40 beats higher than I got it up to in warm-up. I found myself off the back all the way down the front stretch the second lap. I rejoined the group just before turn 1. I was blown already and they came out of the turn fast, gapping me again. I had nothing left to close the gap with and my race was over already. A few riders came by later in the lap, but I couldn't even get onto their wheel. My legs were the exact opposite of last night.

The field strung out on lap 2

Still single-file on lap 3

Me trying to hold a wheel as several of us got popped off the back in the downpour


     I was pulled by the officials at the end of lap 4. That pissed me off because I paid $45 to do this race and they pulled me after just 4 laps. Nobody had been pulled in any of the previous races, but they pulled me "in the sake of safety." I think the officials just get tired of keeping up with people, which is lazy. We pay you to keep up with people when we hand over that entry fee so do your job! I know I was out of contention, but I was less than half a lap behind. In no way was I interfering with safety.

    I was pretty devastated to be changing at the car after just 10 minutes of racing. What a crappy day. The rain was still falling so I took my disappointed butt home after Shannon and my Mom grabbed some lunch at the tasty Fickle Pickle restaurant. I was upset at bike racing right now and didn't want to stand out in the rain all day to watch more of it. At least we got home early.

     Here's the video of my four fabulous laps in the rain shot on the GoPro mounted on my handlebar.


Video: Cat. 2/3 Bar Cam


     I didn't watch the Pro races so I can't really describe them. If you are interested in what went down, read the swim report here, courtesy of CyclingNews.

    So, I had a mixed weekend overall. I did ok in the Athens qualifier, then had great legs in the Finals. Roswell was bad, but you are going to have those kind of days. Looks like I need some practice with rain riding. Still, I left yet another target weekend with no results to smile about. I want to move up to Cat. 1 and I want to get on a team. Anniston and Athens did nothing to help get me closer to these goals. Sometimes, racing is very, very frustrating.

     When I got home, Shannon had a few presents for me to open. Saturday was my birthday. That's right, I got to race Athens on my birthday! She ordered me a box of Wicked Whoopies. They are delicious! We won't talk about their nutrition content...


All kinds!


     She also etched a mug with my favorite symbol on it. With our last name being Greer, we are always on the lookout for things with G on them. This G is used to represent the Grimms in the Grimm Brothers' tales, where the Grimms were people who hunted things like werewolves. They were the badest people around in those tales. That's where Grimm Reaper comes from. It's a perfect representation of the aggression of racing! It doesn't get much better than Grimm Reapers and skulls to represent you on the course, in my opinion of course. If I ever start my own race team you can bet this will be on my jersey somewhere.



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